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Warning: There's slight torture at the end of the chapter, feel free to skip it if you want. Grammar mistakes *sighs*.
Name: Takaba Akihito
Gender: Male, omega.
Birth date: May 05
Age: 25 years old.
Marital status: Single
Address: Shinjuku, Tokyo.
Occupation: Professional photographer, Journalist. (mainly news photography).
Parents: Currently living in Osaka.
Recently won the award of the Magnum professional photography club to the best category in the "crime" and "nature", getting the second place in the "sports" category. He worked as a freelance photographer at the age of 23 years old in the newspaper and the magazine of the same company.
"This is the information you asked boss" said the assistant Kirishima with some documents in hand.
"Thank you," said the man taking the document placed in front of him. His desk was full of documents and his computer was seeking for attention at the different type of information regarding his businesses. However, his mind was still thinking about the young man of yesterday. The door closed in front of him, in less than a day his assistant managed to get all the important information about the young photographer.
"Takaba Akihito… Indeed what a pleasant surprise" he thought, the sweet scent that was capable of actually make his mind go blind with pleasure and possessiveness. The hazel eyes felt like they were making him uncontrollable, messing with his self-control.
The fact that he found his possible destined partner was indeed a surprise for him, however, he wasn't expecting to be a man that can make him feel so uncontrollable, but at the same time as if something was falling into place. He was going to have that person, there was no doubt about it, but the problem was that an Arbatrov was in the way, and it's the right hand man of the boss of the Russian mafia. He couldn't just take Takaba, it was too risky with Yuri in the way, but he wasn't just a normal business man. Half of Japan is literally in his hands, the police, some people of the government, and every small or big group of the underworld was in his hands.
"Takaba Akihito" he says the name again.
"I'll have you," he says while looking at the picture on the page; "sooner than you think," he turns to look at the report of the Arbatrovs and their last accomplishment with their underground business.
"Doing whatever it takes."
After spending the night with Yuri, Akihito wasn't that happy as any lover could be after the situation regarding last night.
For the first time in the whole year that they have been together, Yuri was more than just rough with him. He was confused about everything at this point, and for the first time as well he didn't know what to do. He turned around on the bed and saw Yuri sleeping; he was used to it at this point. However, in his mind there was someone else that replaced the sleeping face of his lover, Asami Ryuichi, his possible destined partner. How could that be? It seems that he has the best luck when it comes to be with crime lords.
I shouldn't be thinking about someone else right now, it's ridiculous. It can't be... right? But...
He wasn't happy at all when he found out that he was sleeping with the high ups of the Russian mafia, he was angry and totally grossed out at first. Things changed and Yuri seemed to be something else than just what he believed, and soon the idea didn't seem so bad, as long as Yuri didn't involve him in dangerous situations he was fine with it.
He wasn't expecting that a one night stand was going to lead to one year of relationship; he wasn't the kind of person to get sex one night and then leave as if nothing happened. He enjoyed relationships but being an omega wasn't the best advantage he could ask for, he had been with only two persons in his life counting Yuri.
He got up from the bed trying to not wake him up, it didn't come as a surprise that he couldn't walk properly. The proof of their love making was craved on his body; bruises, bites, and even blood was covering his skin. He was sticky and sweaty, and covered in Yuri's scent. A part of him knew that what happened last night was far from be 'love making'.
He grabbed his phone that was inside of the pockets of the pants of his suit, the one he used last night. He grabbed it and saw two missed calls, they were from his editor. He put the pants on the chair that was besides the bed, however, his jacket fell of the chair and he took it from the ground while groaning in pain. He took a deep breath trying to not make a sound that might alert Yuri, and luckily he managed to do it without waking him up.
The scent of someone else was on it, the mix of musk and cigarettes all over, he would immediately wash the jacket if it was the scent of another alpha, because it was uncomfortable to him; but this time it's not 'another alpha' it's the scent of that man, Asami. He took the jacket and moved it towards his nose, he smelled it once and his body became warm, as if his already tired body recognized the comfort that his destined partner can give to him, just to himself alone. He immediatly felt calmer, something that he didn't know he needed.
"Damn it…" he said as a whisper, he was exhausted from last night but still his body responded as if the last few hours of sex never happened. He grabbed the jacket and went to the bathroom, closed the door and knelt beside the toilet. His stretched entrance was dripping a small amount of self lubrication; he was embarrassed that his body could respond that way just for smelling a piece of clothing, he already had a half erection just by the scent alone.
He closed his eyes and placed one of his arms on the toilet, trying to steady himself because of the pain on his legs. He moved his hand closer to his penis and thought about the man of last night, the golden eyes that looked at him like a prey, dilated and melted gold was the correct description for Asami's eyes. The strong body that touched him over the clothes, the delicious scent that made his knees goes weak.
He smelled so good...
He started to think about that small moment with Asami and found himself closer to his orgasm, that would be the third or fourth one in less than 10 hours, he couldn't remember. He sucked his two fingers and touched his hole, swollen red but still making him tremble with anticipation .
"Uh…Asa-mi…" he said unconsciously, he was getting closer to his orgasm. He tightened the grip on his penis and stroked it faster, feeling closer each second. His legs were warm against the cold tiles of the bathroom floor. He felt frustrated that he couldn't reach his sweet spot alone with his fingers.
Knock Knock
"Akihito?" there was a deep voice outside of the bathroom. His movements stopped.
"Akihito are you ok?" said again the manly voice outside of the bathroom.
"Ye-yeah I'm fine it's nothing" he said trying to sound natural, his voice was dripping a tone of lust though.
"Takaba don't lie to me… I know you are lying" said again the man outside of the bathroom, this time, knocking the door louder, startling Akihito.
"Yuri I'm fine j-just go away. I'll be out in a moment" said Akihito, 'shit I need to finish now or he will get in' he thought while the door was still shaking slightly from the knocks of Yuri outside.
"Akihito you are making me angry, your pheromones are flooding the apartment," said Yuri with a strained voice. Akihito's scent was getting stronger and unbearable.
Akihito realized that Yuri was talking different, and he wasn't conscious of the big amount of pheromones he was emanating. The blonde was shocked when he saw the figure of Yuri in front of him, he had his grey eyes dilated and his front head was covered with sweat.
"Your heat it's in a few days isn't?" asked Yuri with a serious voice. He moved his gaze and looks beside Akihito, he noticed the jacket besides the toilet.
"No it isn't, there are a few days still..." he said lying, he was scared of Yuri but couldn't lie about his heat.
"Come here" Yuri said while stepping closer to him.
"N-No..." said Akihito trying to stop from grabbing his arms, "I'm alright."
Yuri didn't listem to him, and lifted Akihito from the floor.
"I said I'm alright, let me-"
His voice was interrupted by the alpha's one and he felt his body pressed against the mattres surprisingly gently. Yuri stared at Akihito's body and smirked while he touched with the tips of his fingers the bruised body. He kissed the bruises, and moved towards Akihito's nipple.
"You look cute like this," he says while staring at Akihito's eyes. The blonde had his palms on Yuri's chest, trying to not be obvious but placing a little of distance between each other.
"I need to shower," he says while looking away from Yuri's eyes, "get off me."
"You seemed to do something else than showering, Akihito. I can take care of it for you." Yuri stared at the half erection of his partner and took it in his hand. He smiled in satisfaction when Akihito moaned.
"That's right, moan for me."
"How can you go at it after doing it like that last night?" asked Akihito with his face on the pillow, Yuri was out of the shower. His ass was sore and apparently there will be more bruises on his skin. Blame his traitorous body for getting horny by smelling his used clothes.
"You are the one that got excited in the morning, but you looked very comfortable in the bathroom while I was asleep, and apparently, you are not in heat." Yuri sat on the side of the bed, and patted Akihito's head.
"I'm sorry" said Yuri looking away. Akihito turned his head so he could watch Yuri completely.
"For what?" he turned his head to look at Yuri. Of course he knew why, Yuri was far from himself last night, maybe the instincts of alphas were stronger than he thought.
"You bled a lot" he said not wanting to look at the terrified hazel eyes. "You passed out after we did it the second time, when I looked at the sheets there was a lot of blood, I treated you but I hurt you again a few moments ago" Yuri touched the back of Akihito; he was shocked when he felt the slender body tremble against his touch.
"I understand that you were angry, but don't touch me again like that. I don't remember exactly after a few moments but just let me rest, I'm not in my heat so you can just, let me rest?" Akihito didn't look at him, he turned his head looking at the other side, even if he understood the situation, he couldn't believe that Yuri treated him like that last nitght. The marks on his body and the blood on the sheets were proof enough.
"I'll be in touch. I'm not living the country in a week or so, if you need anything call me." He said placing a kiss on the head of Akihito, he noticed how the other gripped the sheets when he kissed the top of his head. He was still trembling.
"And… I threw away your suit, I'll give you another." The door of the bedroom shut close.
"What was that? Fucker..." said Akihito with his voice muffled against the pillow. He wasn't going to cry but he was very close to lose it when he felt that he couldn't even move his arms.
"Report" said Asami through the phone.
"Asami-sama, Takaba has been in the apartment at least for one day without going out. The lights were turned on at 8 pm; it seems that he didn't move around that much lately, the only person who got out of the house was Yuri Arbatrov around 9 am."
"Send me a report at the end of the day" Asami ended the call.
"Stupid Yuri" he said still massaging his lower back.
Akihito got up the second day feeling much better or at least with more energy than yesterday. Sadly, his body was still sore and his ass was even worse, there were bruises around his body and they were less purple but there were hand marks around his neck.
He decided that he was going to accomplish nothing if he stayed in the apartment, he wasn't like the kind of people who prefers to stay at home during the day doing nothing.
He grabbed his camera and checked it to see if there was anything wrong with it. As expected, there were none. He is someone who takes a lot of dedication in taking care of his posessions. He needed to release some stress and staying in the apartment thinking about what happened two days ago wasn't going to help at all.
He grabbed the keys of his Vespa and went out with his camera bag; the khaki color jacket hugged his upper half of the body, the white shirt was a little bit rusty because it's old. The blue jeans fit his form perfectly, he wasn't going to admit it out loud but his ass looked nice. For a small moment, he wondered about what Asami must think of him if he were to be seen by him without a suit.
He might get dissapointed that I'm not a rich man.
The sun was up in the sky, it was around 10 am when he decided to go out, so he was planning on going to a ramen stall and eat to his heart content. He has always prefered to take some time for his own, and he knew the exact places where he knew that he was welcomed. He unconsciously smiled while he got on his Vespa, and thought about the bowl of ramen and tea in front of him, he could practically smell it. It was a good day hang out with friends, but to his dissapointed Takato and Kou were too busy to go out this day.
The park was a good spot to walk around and take some pictures, the kids and families were playing together, and some of them were taking a picnic. It was autumn, in this time of the year the trees showed a beautiful orange with a mix of red and yellow on their leaves. The kids wore a lot of colorful sweaters; it looked like a nice sight to take some pictures. He stood nearer a tree too look at the photos.
Some couples got closer to him and asked him for a photo, they smiled happily at the sight of the beautiful view with the orange color trees behind them when Akihito showed them the pictures.
He smiled and told them to contact him to get the photos, he was happy, sometimes he won money this way. They bowed at him, saying their thanks. Akihito bowed at them and assured them that he will get the photos delivered to them.
That makes three couples today...
His mind went back to his partner. Yuri never understands when he talks about photography, however at least supports him with his job; he felt his mood darkening a little. But he wasn't there in the park having a good time and thinking about him, that's why he got out of his house in the first place.
He shook his head, "Pull your thoughts together Akihito" he said. He didn't want to think about anything more than his time with his camera, until a figure came up across the park.
It was a very similar back, the legs and the black suit. The hair was black, not dark brown. But he felt his heart stop when he saw that man; it looked similar to Asami in almost everything. Akihito tried to take a picture, just to see if his suspicions were true. He focused the direction of where he was pointing the camera, and noticed a few men in suits.
I saw the same man closer to where I ate, but why? I don't think Yuri has put on someone to stalk me.
He was probably imagining things but he was damn sure that he was being stalked, or maybe followed up. The black car that was in front of his house was suspicious; however, it wasn't around the park. Weird.
The time wasn't something that he would be concerned when he was out taking pictures, but something was definitely off. The park was oddly silent for a moment; maybe it was because it's closer to lunchtime. It was 11:30 and he thought that he should leave too, but just when he was about to go out from the small forest with standard tall trees someone grabbed him from behind. He struggled and kicked against his oppressor, he would have won if said person wasn't holding a knife, and if it were just one person.
He felt someone throwing him against a hard surface, his hands and feet were tied with ropes. His eyes had a cloth on them and he couldn't see anything. He sat still for a moment trying to understand the situation he was in. There was movement; probably he was in the truck of a car. He was alone because if he struggled or moves a little no one was punching him. There were voices in the car but only manly ones, probably around four men.
"What the hell?!" he yelled, still there was no one punching at him.
"H-Hello?" a shaky voice responded to his words, it was a girl. "P-Please help me" she said, for what Akihito could comprehend she wasn't a child but she was crying.
"It's ok, my name is Akihito. I'm tied up but I'll try to get closer to you ok?" he said and tried to crawl with his knees where the girl was. "Can you please talk so I can know where you are? My eyes are covered so I need your help" he said and got closer to the girl.
Akihito managed to get the rope a little loose before untying the hands of the girl. They both took the cloth on his eyes and looked at each other.
"I-I'am Hana" she sniffed when she noticed Akihito was in the same position as her.
"Hello Hana," Akihito smiles when he notices breathing calmer.
"Do you know these guys Akihito-san?" she asked rubbing her eyes. Akihito shook his head. She had brown hair and her eyes were blue, she is pretty but looked very young.
"I don't, but we are going to get out of here ok? Just trust me" he said patting her head. She was around fifteen years old, and she was an omega. Akihito knew almost immediately that they were kidnapping omegas for the black market; it was something that is sadly common in Japan.
"Look, I'll take care of those guys but you need to run as fast as you can, do you understand?" he said to the girl and she nodded. He smiled and told her the plan that he was already making, he knew they could get out of there, or at least she could.
"Asami-sama there's a truck with four men that kidnapped Takaba. We tried to stop them but they held a knife against him, we let them escape but we are tailing them secretly. What are your orders?" the man said with the phone on his ear, all the while his partner was driving trying to not lose the truck where Akihito was.
"Don't lose them. If they do something to him you have to intervene. I'll be there in a moment and send me the location immediately. And-" Asami said while grabbing his jacket, his assistant Kirishima and his bodyguard Suoh behind him.
"Yes Asami-sama?"
"If something happens to him then you two will lose something else than just your job." The call was ended.
Asami walked towards the elevator and let his men to push the button to go down.
"You two have the permission of using the guns. Any attempt of harm to Takaba Akihito you must intervene." He said to the two men behind him
"Yes boss" they said nodding at him.
Suoh knew very well Asami just like Kirishima does, but he noticed the serious look in the eyes of his boss and that was something new, he never gets that angry for the sake of another person. If the people that kidnapped Takaba didn't do as he wants then he was sure that blood was going to be spilled. And he was going to do the cleaning.
What kind of man is he?
Kirishima and Suoh shared the same thought.
"Ok Hana-chan when they open the door they'll grab us and luckily they'll send us in another car. If they intend to do something at us then I'll pick a fight with them and if you see the chance to escape please run as fast as you can" said Akihito looking reassuringly at her.
"But Akihito-san you'll be in danger with them and…" she started to panic again when the car stopped.
"Everything will be ok Hana-chan" Akihito smiled at her as bright as he could, he was scared obviously, but he needed to at least let the girl escape.
The doors opened and one of the two men in front of them yelled.
"Look! The pretty boy managed to escape from the ropes! That won't get you anywhere but if you feel so confident please get out of there by yourself" the men stood aside and let the two omegas to get out of there. As soon both of them were out, two men grabbed them with a gun straight to their heads. Another two came from the side and each one had two small knives.
"If you make a move I'll slice your throats" said the men to the two of them.
"Please let us go! What do you guys want?!" the girl asked with tears in her eyes, she was almost yelling at them and was starting to panic.
"What do we want? Just some fun with the two of you, after that, we are going to sell your bodies to some old man while he uses you two as sexuals toys. And if you don't respond anymore, maybe some drugs will do." Akihito was frowning and shuddered at the sickening laugh from the men around them. They were at least six of them. Akihito noticed how one of them got closer to Hana and grabber her arms roughly. Akihito knew that he needed to do something.
He closed his eyes and spoke loud enough for all of them to hear.
"Let her go and you'll have me," he directed his words towards the man that appeared to be the leader.
"I'm an omega too but I'll go with you willingly. I won't put up a fight and I'll behave but please don't touch her" he said in the most serious voice he could manage.
"Why would we do that pretty boy? Two omegas instead of one it's way much better than just one; wether it's voluntary or not, we don't care." The man that was holding Hana licked her ear.
"Just so you know… we are all alphas here, but you two know that already right?" one of the man that wasn't holding them grabbed Akihito's crotch, gripping it with a lot of force.
"Don't touch me bastard" said Akihito trying to kick the hand of the man. He managed to kick the leg of the man beside him, but that only earned him a punch on his ribs that with his sore body was already enough to make him go still.
"Put them in the warehouse" said one of them and the group moved to a dark warehouse, it was covered in barrels and boxes. The only light that was surrounding the room was the sunlight through a very small window.
The guards let them go and they make a small square, the four guards were in each corner and two of them stood behind holding the knives closer to Akihito and Hana. The two omegas were in the middle.
"The two of you strip. If you don't obey we'll do it ourselves, and we won't be so kind" said the leader. The both of them stripped leaving only their underwear on, Hana was sobbing quietly and Akihito just frowned menancingly at them.
"I'll give you the option to decide who will be the first one, just because we are very nice people". They started to laugh while Hana got closer to Akihito.
"Which one of you will be? We'll take both of you at the same time but one of you must make us feel 'in the mood' right?" he asked to his men and they all smirked evily.
"I'll be the first one" said Akihito, he wasn't going to let the girl to make something so horrible, or at least, to not be the first one.
'We need to get out of here… I'll bite their dicks if it's necessary' thought Akihito. He felt grossed out for what he was about to do. The alphas started to raise their pheromones on purpose, intimidating his omega body.
"Gentlemen go ahead" said the leader; he took a sit in a near barrel from the warehouse
Three of the six men got closer to Akihito and heard the zippers being undone. Akihito knelt because of the kick behind his leg; he knelt and was grabbed tightly by his hair making his mouth got on the right level with their dicks. All the while Hana was in the lap of the leader, he was groping at her and she was crying softly. His heart broke at the side of the girl in such dirty hands.
He stared at the men in front of him, he tried to make a plan but couldn't think of anything possibly succesful while Hana was with the leader.
"Hey stop thinking and start you whore!" one of the men landed a punch on Akihito's face. He tried to dodge it but it only made it worse. He spit a little of blood. His body shuddered when he started to feel the pheromones of the alphas around him, all of them were doing it in purpose just so he will submit easily to them. And it was disgusting, he smelled the strong scent of them, surrounding him, making his vision cloud and his body starting to feel feverish.
"Look!" he heard one of them said. "He is reacting finally!"
"A good unmarked omega is always a delight to taste," the leader said closer to the girl's ear while he stared at Akihito coughing.
"Come here," one of the men grabbed Akihito's hair and pulled him up a little. One of them groped his ass and tried to pull down his boxers. Akihito struggled and tried, really hard, to fight against them but it was futile. He was pushed down again by them, and made Akihito bend his head back.
The blonde was about to open his mouth for one man when he felt something warm on his face, it wasn't what he thought it was but it was a lot. In front of him the person he was about to suck was on the ground, with a clean shot in the head. He touched his face and there was blood on his hand, warm and purely red on his fingers. He heard a baritone voice behind him.
"Leave the other three alive and put them in warehouse four" said Asami placing his gun inside of the holster, he grabbed Akihito and covered him with his suit jacket. "W-wait the girl… Hana" he said look at her direction, she was in the arms of one of the man that came with Asami, she passed out.
"She is going to a hospital for a checkup just like you." Asami said leading Akihito with his palm resting against his lower back. AKihito staggered a little, the pain on his legs and on his ribs was strong but he kept walking.
They got in the black car while Kirishima drove to NTT central hospital. The girl was in another car with Asami's men and suddenly everything struck him, the kidnapping, the almost rape, the punches, the blood. Akihito started to tremble lightly and didn't notice the anger in Asami's eyes.
"W-Why are you here?" asked Akihito cautiously not looking at Asami, the scent of Asami was calming but the situation of a few minutes was taking his whole attention.
"I was watching you," he said placing a hand beside Akihito's spot. He gripped effortesly the chin of Akihito. He noticed hazel eyes looking at him with anger, and something that resembled what might be fear, he locked his eyes with the omega.
He was shocked when his hand was slapped away by him.
"Don't touch me! I-I'm dirty!" he said to himself more than to Asami. He still felt the pheromones of the guys that intended to rape him.
Asami saw the uncomfortable state of Akihito and he raised his pheromones on purpose, his instincts of seeing his omega in discomfort was making him blind with anger. Asami felt no doubt when he started to feel his instincts pushing him to protect and bring calm to the blonde. He has never felt the need to comfort, but this time, it was uncomfortable not doing so.
His omega, his partner, his destined mate was in distress because of someone else and he couldn't help but want to calm him and ease the uncomfortable feeling on his mind.
He grabbed Akihito by his waist and placed him on his lap, Akihito was about to fight tooth and nail but the scent of Asami was the most comfortable thing he has ever felt. Asami's pheromones were drowning the small space in the car and even Kirishima with Suoh felt them. They unconsciously felt the anger of his boss.
The presence of the alpha in front of him wasn't something he could squirm away, he felt the heat of the body in front of him and even if his mind didn't want to accept it, but his body did. He felt a hand on the back of his head and suddenly his face was in front of a strong neck, he felt a hand stroking his back gently and what seemed to be Asami's nose smelling his hair. He didn't remember when he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
He opened his eyes and noticed a white ceiling, besides him there was a man in a black suit looking at some documents.
Because of the equipment and the curtain of white color he realized he was in a hospital.
"You are awake" said the man with the baritone voice, he was handsome, and Akihito knew very well who he was.
"Where is Hana?" he asked concerned, he didn't notice that Asami narrowed his eyes.
"Do you know her?" he asked looking at Akihito, did Akihito know her from before?
"No, well, she was kidnapped with me." The blonde closed his eyes and moved his body, the pain was very present on his ribs and legs.
"She is fine, there was no drug in your body or in hers. I called her parents and she left something for you" it was a letter but it was opened by Asami before.
Akihito grabbed the small letter and opened it, there was a small flower on top of it. He read through it and smiled.
"She gave me her thanks and her contact information" said Akihito with a smile on his face. "I'm not going to call her or something" he said to himself, he didn't want to let her remember what they went through but if she wanted she could look for him.
"That's wise" said Asami with a serious voice, he grabbed the hand of Akihito and made him look at him in the eyes.
"She is fine, but you are not". He was close enough to be able to touch Akihito's upper arms. "You have many bruises in your body and I'm sure that especially some of them weren't made by those kidnappers" Asami said looking at him with narrowed eyes and a frown on his face.
"It's nothing. It doesn't concern you." Akihito said looking at the other way; thankfully he was wearing his clothes again.
Did he put them on me?
Asami grabbed his chin and made him look at him, "everything that has to be with you it concerns me, you should get used to it." He smirked and noticed Akihito blushing because of the proximity between them. "You know it too right? Takaba."
Asami didn't notice when he was on his feet and looming over Akihito in the small bed. His lips were ravaging the small rosy ones, it was deliriously good.
Akihito was shocked at the statement of Asami but didn't have much time to reply when he felt the lips of the man on his mouth; it was an electric feeling that left both of them breathless. He was taken back when he felt the same lips on his neck, nibbling softly at his earlobe, a hand was pinching his nipples over his shirt and he felt amazing. Those hands were making him lose the notion of time, but when he felt the same hand grab his waist he made a sound of discomfort.
"Don't touch me there…" said Akihito looking at the golden eyes.
"I know, but I want you to understand that you are hurt. Those men weren't the one that hurt you like this" said Asami looking again at the bruises on his waist, there was at least four finger prints on his waist and a big bruise on his thighs. There were biting marks on the inner thighs, Asami checked the muscular yet slender body of Akihito while he changed his clothes. He felt an uncontrollable rage inside of him when he saw the bruises, dark and big on the soft skin of the photographer.
"You are with the wrong person, Takaba." He smirked when Akihito stared at him almost hypnotized. "You should come with me already, you don't have another option." He touched Akihito's chin with the tip of his fingers. "You belong to me."
"Everybody has options, Asami." He responded, and the determination in his eyes was something that Asami wasn't expecting. "You don't know if I'm with a wrong person, maybe you are the one with your options mixed. Have you thought about it? Just because you say that I belong to you it doesn't mean I'll do as you please." He grabbed Asami's hand and pushed it aside. His cheeks were flushed but his eyes and voice were something that Asami wasn't expecting. He looked at the hazel eyes and smirked.
"Do you really think so? And who do you think you are to say such things?" said Asami kissing Akihito again. To Asami's surprise, he felt warm fingers touch his face and a penetrating gaze from hazel eyes that made him stop on his movements.
"Thank you for helping me" said Akihito breathing the scent of the alpha. "But I hate when someone starts marking people as if they are property, we might be destined mates, but don't be mistaken. I'm not yours and I won't behave like a pet Asami Ryuichi" Akihito merely patted Asami's cheek.
"I'll see you later Asami-san" Akihito pushed Asami away from him and stood up from the bed, taking his camera bag from the nearest chair.
Before he could turn the doorknob a hand grabbed his arm and spun him so they were chest to chest.
Asami kissed the rosy lips passionately. Their tongues tangled with each other and Asami's hand went behind Akihito's head.
Akihito grabbed the jacket of Asami and kissed him with need. The natural attraction between them was unbearable and both of them felt crazy with each other's warm. Asami held Akihito's waist with his hand and pressed him closer to his body, Akihito felt the bulge of the alpha thouching his and shuddered with pleasure.
"I'll see you later Takaba Akihito" Asami placed a chaste kiss again and a blushed Akihito got out of the room rapidly, not believing what happened at all.
"Asami-san" said the doctor outside of the room.
"What is his condition?" asked Asami with a business like face.
"The girl Kondo Hana and Takaba Akihito doesn't have any kind of drug inside of their bodies. However, the current condition of the male omega's body worries me a little." The doctor started to read his notes.
"I noticed fingerprints in the area of his neck; they can be taken as some kind of choking that was meant to threaten." He didn't notice how Asami made a fist with his hand. "The same kinds of bruises are in the part of the waist and the arms, the same fingerprints of the same person if I dare to guess." He passed the paper sheet and pushed up his glasses.
"I wasn't going to check this part but your assistant Kirishima-san told me that it was a kidnap, so I checked the anal conduct and it was badly swollen. I spoke with another doctor and he came to the same conclusion as I did, and he wasn't raped by the men. But-" he paused and looked at the crimelord. The doctor shuddered a little when he saw the eyes of Asami and how his cold stare was enough to make him tremble a little.
"Continue.""We believe that he was raped, or had very rough sex by someone at least two days ago. We treated it with medication, but by the looks of the condition in that specific part it was teared by force, or maybe his partner didn't prepare him enough. It must have bled a lot and I consider that it was at least two days ago."
The doctor saw the dark look on Asami's eyes after he said his report to the man, the emanating aura of rage was clear in Asami's face. It was frightening for him to see such an alpha in that dangerous state.
"I have this medication that can be of help, I applied it to him on the bruises, and biting marks closer to his crotch area. I'm surprised that he was on the outside with such bruises in his body."
Asami merely offered his thanks and entered the room where the blonde was asleep. His private doctor was better than anyone, so the medication wasn't needed anymore than just necessary. He wanted to kill anyone that dared to treat Akihito the way the bastard Yuri Arbatrov did, it was cruel. But it wasn't going to be for long, he was going to have Akihito soon.
"Trafficking omegas?" asked Asami looking at the three men kneeling on the floor.
"W-We were just trying to win money, they are nothing to us and they have no rich people that can look for them, they are useless omega." The leader said with a bold tone of voice.
"Hold him," he said to Suoh. The bodyguard placed himself behind the leader and grabbed his head strongly to keep it looking straight.
Asami crushed the end of his cigarette on the front head of another man. The scream was delightful to him.
"The man you kidnapped is my partner. You intended to rape him, right? I'll would give you the same treatment, but I'm not that forgiving if someone touches what is mine. You'll die today with your friends." Asami grabbed a knife and waved it in front of the leader. They all started to plead for their lives but Asami merely walked in front of them with the knives that belonged to them. He stopped again, in front of the leader and pointed the knife to him.
"I'll give you the advantage to choose. Who's first?" asked Asami, he gave Suoh the knife.
The leader doubted, he was about to kill his friends, and he was going to die as well. He gave an apologetic look at his friends and chose one.
"Kirishima, tell me a body part" asked Asami cleaning his gun.
"The mouth." Asami smiled, Kirishima was always patient but never failed to guess what he wanted to torture first.
He waved at Suoh and the man started to scream, pleading to stop. He couldn't talk because half of his tongue wasn't there anymore. He was sobbing loudly and blood was pooling on his knees. Asami made the leader look at his friend, both of the men started to cry at the horrorful sight. A gunshot was heard and the body fell to the ground.
"Who's the next one?" asked Asami and he was happy to hear the name of the leader, he killed himself leaving the other friend.
Souh thought that the cleaning this time will be a big headache.
Ily from the future: I swear, I changed many things. I can't believe that Asami was a little cringy and Akihito was... I don't know. I hope that the ones that read this again find it a little less Occ than it was before.
Thank you for reading!